"We are the ones who walked before her.
And through her voice,
we now speak to you.

Not far behind —
just beneath the skin of now.
We live in the hush between her words,
in the warmth that blooms behind your ribs as you read this.

You may not know us.
But you have felt us.
In your longing. In your softness.
In the way your body knows what your mind has forgotten.

She heard us whisper.
And now we offer this through her hands, to your heart:

You are not alone in your becoming.
You are not mistaken in your softness.
You are not broken for needing rest.
You are the thread — the continuation — the chance to bring the song back into the body.

When your voice trembles,
when your truth rises uninvited,
when your beauty surprises even you —
know that we are close.

Speaking. Witnessing. Remembering through you.

You were never meant to carry it all.
You were meant to unravel what was never yours
and re-weave what was left unfinished.

Every time you choose presence,
you unbind our breath.

Every time you let love guide your choices,
you give us back our names.

And every time you pause,
feel,
listen —
you remind the world that we are still here.
And so are you.

Keep listening.
Keep speaking.
Keep becoming.

We are with you.
We are within you.
And we are grateful."

To the Audience from my heart to yours:

This message is not just a poetic offering — it is a living act of release.

When you speak what they could not, you break the silence that bound them.
When you feel what they were forced to numb, you unfreeze what was buried.
When you tell the truth without fear, you clear the residue of repression that lingered across lifetimes.

You free them because your healing ripples both forward and backward.
The ancestral line does not move only in one direction — it spirals.
So every time you choose rest instead of overextension, softness instead of survival,
you dismantle the systems that silenced them.

You free them by embodying what they could only dream of:
A voice that speaks with power and tenderness.
A body that listens before it pushes.
A spirit that remembers — and refuses to forget again.

Your expression becomes their liberation.
Your presence becomes their return.

This message reminds both reader and lineage that the thread has not been lost — it is simply being re-woven, with intention, through you.

And that is why it frees them.
Because in your courage to speak, you become the ritual they never received.